mom, i want to be a poet
i say sitting across from her.
she laughs in my face.
i've read your poems. they're awful.
it hurt to hear
but she is my mother
she's always right
mom, i want to be a poet
i say sitting across from her.
she laughs in my face.
i've read your poems. they're awful.
it hurt to hear
but she is my mother
she's always right